I’m a truck driver and I had been doing trade show deliveries and getting paid to wait until the shows were over to load back up. Then I’d move to the next location and start all over. Usually three to four days at most. It was a pretty good gig. Part of the deal was the display owners paid for a motel and all my expenses. I tried to keep everything reasonable, no sense in pissing somebody off by overspending on their dime.
Well, this whole crazy weekend started because I was waiting for a show to end. The show crew had booked me a room and a swanky hotel close to the convention center. This was probably the coolest crew I had worked with since starting. Not only was the hotel on the top end of swanky, but they also made arrangements for me to park my truck trailer nearby and rented me a car. I’d have to say, the car was the only let down. A little four-door econobox on wheels. Oh well, I wasn’t paying the bill.
The first night was always crazy with getting into the convention center to offload and then getting myself settled. It was close to ten at night by the time I got to my room. I dropped my stuff off and decided to get a drink so I went down to the bar that was part of the hotel. I walked in and the place was mostly deserted it being a Thursday night. Unlike the hotel, the bar had more of a Coyote Ugly theme to it.
I walked up to the bar and sat down one of the stools. The bartender walked over to take my order and I couldn’t help but notice her. About five foot five and built like a brick shithouse as the saying goes. My eyes worked their way over her from head to toe, stopping a few times along the way.
She had long natural hair, soft kissable face, a slender neck that led the way to a chest with a pair of full breasts contained by a tank top and little vest. I admit, I stopped and took in that sight far longer than I should have before moving on. My eyes finally moved downward across what appeared to be a flat tummy and the top of her shorts. Everything beyond that was blocked by the bar but damn, I did like what I was seeing.
“What can I get you?” she asked in a gruff tone. She had to know I was checking her out.
“I’ll have a Johnny and coke, red or black is fine.”
She turned away to grab a bottle of Johnny Walker black label and I got to see a tight little ass covered by her shorts. Being an ass man, I could appreciate that sight a whole lot. I quickly looked up before she turned back around.
Sitting a tumbler on the bar, she poured about what equaled two good size shots into it. Then picking up the soda gun she filled it the rest of the way up before saying, “Here you go.”
“Thanks,” I said picking up my drink.
I spent the next few hours sipping on a few drinks and watching that cute ass move around behind the bar. My favorite moment is when she bent down to get a new bottle off the bottom shelf. Those shorts pulled tight across her ass and I felt an instant tingle run the length of my cock.
I was still in thoughtful fantasy land when she came up to me and said, “Last call and time to settle up.”
“Can I charge it to my room?”
“Sure, I just need your room card to swipe.”
I handed it over and she turned to sweep it through a card reader beside the register. Of course, this gave me another opportunity to enjoy the view of that sweet ass of hers. What can I say, you got to enjoy the views when you can?
She turned back around dropped my card on the bar and started to turn away. I caught her hand and she turned back towards me like she was going to swing at me. I let go of her hand quickly held my hands up in surrender.
I looked at her and could see the anger drain away as I said, “I just wanted to ask your name. I’ve been sitting here for a few hours and you never offered it. I’d like to at least know the name of the person I’ve been drinking with.”
Her face had softened back to the very kissable face she had earlier before saying, “I’m sorry, it’s Tori and thank you for not hitting on me tonight even though you probably know every dimple on my ass as much as you’ve been staring at it.”
Okay, what could I say to that other than, “I’m Sam, sorry but in my defense, it is a very sexy ass.” I sat back and waited for the explosion from her.
She just giggled and asked, “How long you here for?”
I told her I was here until Monday and I had delivered a display for the trade show that was in town. That kind of broke the ice with her and we chatted while she went about closing up the bar. We covered the inevitable topics of whether we were married, single or otherwise attached. I was glad to hear she didn’t have a husband or boyfriend. I also found out she worked Friday night but not Saturday. This gave me a glimmer hope to maybe ask her out. Finally, she kicked me out about one in the morning.
I got up Friday morning thinking about Tori and couldn’t wait until that evening to see her again. I took my little rented econobox and drove around the city sight-seeing a bit. I stopped for dinner before making my way back to the hotel. I was excited to see Tori and was hoping maybe to ask her out for Saturday. At least I hoped she’d say yes.
I got to the bar about eight that evening. As I walked in, I was looking for Tori behind the bar. All I saw was a guy back there. Well, the place was moderately crowded so I thought maybe he was just helping her. As I made my way closer to the bar, I never saw her. Finally, the guy came over asked if I wanted a drink.
I said, “Sure but where is Tori?”
He replied she had called in. Damn my luck and she wasn’t working on Saturday. There went the hopes of seeing that sweet ass in the nude. I finished up my drink and just didn’t have the desire to go on the hunt for anybody else. Life gets that way sometimes, so I just went back to my room. I figured I’d catch up on whatever sport was playing or a movie.
I slid my room key into the slot and hard click. I pushed the door open and the room was dark. The room shouldn’t have been dark, I always leave a light on in my room. As I started to reach for the light switch a hand grabbed mine just as something slid over my head. I started to swing on whoever it was and then I heard her voice and stopped mid-swing, letting my hand drop.
“Don’t fight me, Sam,” Tori said in a very even voice. “If you don’t fight me, you’ll have a great night and maybe even a better weekend.”
I took a death breath through what I thought was a pillowcase and said, “How do I know I can trust you?”
My hand she was holding, she moved it away from the wall guiding it. When she brought it against herself, I gasped. She laid my hand on her naked breast. I could feel her hard nipple against my palm. My fingers flexed against her bare skin involuntarily. Her skin felt soft and warm under them.
She reached down and grabbed my other hand placing it on her other bare breast. Still holding both of my hands she said, “You like what you feel? The rest is just as bare, including the ass you were admiring.”
My mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts, was she going to rob me but why would she be naked, was there somebody else in the room beside us waiting for her signal and on it went at warp speed but my fingers were already answering for me. They were slowly kneading her breasts and playing with her nipples without my conscious input. I guess you could say part of me had answered her. I heard her moan lightly from my fingers playing with her nipples. Well if she was letting me get her all excited nothing that nefarious could be planned.
“Okay, I’ll trust you. Can we remove the hood now?”
“No, I’d like for you to keep it on for now if that’s okay?”
“Okay, for now.”
“Good, come this way.”
She pulled my hands from her breasts, much to my disappointment, and guide me into the room. She let go of my hands and I heard the little click of a light switch on a lamp. Then there was a soft glow of light at the bottom of what I knew for sure now was a pillowcase. Some of the light bled through the material but not enough for me to see more than a shadow of my surroundings.
She moved up behind me and wrapped her arms around my chest. Lifting her head just enough she rested it on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, “My turn to undress you. Please don’t move, just enjoy for now.”
I tilted my head towards hers and whispered back, “For now.”
She kept her chin resting on my shoulder as her hands worked the buttons on my shirt. She slowly undid each one, taking her time to work her hands down along my body to each button. When she finally reached the bottom, she pulled my shirt open and slid her hands inside against my bare skin. Her fingers traced across my abs, tickling me as she went. I couldn’t hold back a giggle. She said nothing but continued working her hands up my body until she was playing with my nipples as I had been with hers. I let out my own moans as she pinched and pulled at them.
Finally, she pulled my shirt off me, stepping back enough to let it drop to the floor around us. When she stepped back against me, I could feel her nipples rubbing against my bare back now. She ran her hands along my sides and around my chest until once again she was teasing my nipples but she didn’t stay there long. Sliding her hands down my body until they rested against the top of my jeans. She slid them along until she had both hands working on my belt buckle. Before long, it was loose and she moved on to my jeans.
She made quick work of the first button only to find more. I had on old-style jeans with a button fly. I thought to myself, that got her but it wasn’t for long. Leaning against my ear she said, “Nice!” and preceded to undo the six buttons of the fly quickly. As my fly opened wide, she slid a hand inside. She brushed her fingers across the front of my briefs, feeling the hardness she had created. She quickly moved both hands to the waistband of my jeans, pushing them down my legs until they pooled on the floor around my feet.
As she pushed my jeans down, she had followed and was now kneeling behind me. She lifted one leg and took my shoe off and tossed aside. My other shoe quickly followed along with my socks and then my jeans. I was now standing in my room with just a pillowcase over my head and my boxer briefs the only thing hiding my harden cock from her.
She grasped my thighs and turned me around until I was facing her. With her kneeling my cock had to be almost face level and only covered by my briefs. I moved a hand to the bottom of my briefs and worked it up the leg. She slid it higher and higher until she touched my cock. I jumped a little as her fingers touched me but she ran her hand the rest of the way up until part of my length was resting in her palm. She massaged me lightly, flexing her fingers along my shaft. My briefs were holding my cock still and her hand firm on me. I couldn’t help but let a moan escape as my cock flexed and grew even harder against her hand.
She must have tired of being so restricted, pulling her hand out, she gripped my briefs and tugged them down quickly. As they passed over my cock it sprung out like a coiled spring. I felt it brush against Tori’s hair. That sent a tingle through my cock that ended in my soul. I had no idea where she was taking me but I was ready.
She wrapped a hand around my shaft and said, “You have a very nice cock, Sam.” She ran her hand along it and I felt her fingers grave over my skin sending tingles of excitement through me. My cock flexed in her hand as she did it. I heard her go, mmm, to herself while fondling me.
She moved her hand back up until she was cupping the head of my cock in her palm. She ran her thumb over it as her fingers circled it. She moved her fingers back and forth stroking just the head as her thumb rubbed over the tip. I could feel myself getting wet with my own pre-cum as she continued.
All I could do was try to hold still as she worked my cock over with her fingers. Having my head covered left so many uncertainties. I couldn’t see her touching me but could feel everything she was doing. I was giving her more control than I had ever handed any stranger, which is what she was in the truest sense. A sexy stranger currently stroking my cock but still a stranger.
It wasn’t long before she wrapped her lips around my cock and was running her tongue along the head and shaft. She had moved her hand further down my shaft still stroking me back and forth. She quickly increased her pace. She started taking more of me in her mouth until she finally moved both hands to my thighs. She was holding me as my cock worked deeper and deeper into her mouth.
I felt the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat on several occasions. I had never had a woman deepthroat me but here was Tori, a stranger, about to do just that. On her next pass down my cock, she flexed her throat and I slide right in. She held me there for a heartbeat before pulling my cock all the way from her mouth. I could hear her take in a deep breath before she was pressing my cock into her throat again. I couldn’t help but run my hands into her hair.
She deep throated me maybe a half a dozen times when I felt my cock tighten and that all too familiar feeling started. I tighten my grip on her hair and started moving my cock in and out of her mouth at a furious pace. She wasn’t fighting me, instead allowed me to fuck her face hard and fast. I could feel my cock slip into her throat over and over, then it was all over. I pushed hard, feeling it slip into her throat as my first blast of cum erupted. I held her hard against me as I let the second one fly. I finally softened my grip allowing her to ease back.
I heard her take a deep breath around my cock but I also felt her swallow my cum as I continued empty myself into her mouth. As I finally stopped my torrent of cum, she used her tongue to circle my shaft and lick my cum from it. I slowly soften and eventually, she let me slip from between her lips. I still had the pillowcase over my head so I couldn’t see her face and I so wanted too.
She stayed kneeling in front of me and I stood there on legs that had become rubber. It had only been with extreme use of will power that I had not collapsed during my orgasm. Finally, she stood up facing me. As she stood, she slid her body against mine. I could feel the hardness of her nipples as her breasts pressed against my skin. When she was fully standing with me, face to pillowcase as it were, she reached out and slipped the pillowcase off my head.
“Did you enjoy that,” she asked?
“Yes, every moment of it,” I replied with a huge smile.
“Good, now show me how talented you are.”
I placed my hands on her shoulders and guided her to the bed and gave her a little push. She plopped down on the bed looking up at me. Leaving her sitting there I walked over to the counter that had a bowl of fruit. I picked up three oranges and started juggling them. I must admit, I’m pretty good at it.
Watching me a half-smile Tori asked, “What the hell are you doing?”
“Well, I’m showing you how talented I am,” I said with as straight a face as I could keep.
She said, “Hmm, not the talent I’m interested in. I’m thinking more like for this.”
She spread her legs wide and leaned back showing me one of the sexiest looking pussies I had ever seen. But she went a bit further and took her fingers and spread herself open to me. I could see her clit standing out and the pink of her inner pussy.
What more could I say? I tossed the oranges in a chair and went knelt in front of her. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I dropped my mouth on her and ran my tongue from the bottom of her pussy, straight up across her clit. She shrieked as my tongue slid across her clit. It was swollen and hard already. I was determined to show her my talents.
I worked my tongue around her clit before moving back to her opening. Slipped it in and ran my tongue along the inner walls of her pussy. My rough tongue sliding across her soft inner walls had her moaning. As I continued, I slid a hand to her clit and was rubbing it with my fingers as I started tongue fucking her. She was bathing my face in her juices now.
I moved up and starting sucking her clit as I slipped two fingers into her pussy. I was working them deep and hard in her. Every time I drew them out, I make sure to rub across her g spot sending her into a fit of moans.
She was so wet, I slipped a third finger into her, stretching her. This caused her to moan and wither more. She was trying to force her pussy down on my fingers as I worked them in and out. I slipped the fourth finger into her and was shoving my hand hard against her.
By this time, I had quit sucking her clit to focus on finger fucking her when she moaned out, “All of it, use all of it!”
I had never fisted a woman before but here she was begging for me to. I had watched lots of porn of women getting fisted and knew how to position my hand for entry. I slid my fingers out and cupped my thumb into my palm. Then I slid my fingers back into her, steadily pushing harder and further. I wasn’t worried about lube; she was soaking with her own juices.
With my hand wedged into the entrance of her pussy, I continued to push. She was pushing back against me. I could feel her spreading around my hand and I just couldn’t believe I was doing this. My hand slipped a bit deeper as I applied more pressure, then suddenly I slipped through her entrance and my whole hand was buried in pussy up to my wrist. Tori let out a loud gasp and quivered slightly. I stopped and didn’t move to let her adjust.
I was looking at her and she smiled and said, “That always hurts a little bit feels so good now. Slowly work it back forth and you’ll know when I want more.”
I did what she said, I slowly moved my hand back forth in her pussy. She felt incredibly tight around me. I was being as gentle as I could but the longer I went the more her juices were pouring forth. It was like I turned on a hidden tap within her. It was also becoming easier to move faster back and forth. She was lifting and moving against me as I sped up slowly.
I had been moving my hand slowly fisting her for a few minutes when she moaned out, she wanted me to go faster and harder. I was reluctant at first but then I remembered how hard I’d seen women getting fisted in porn so I did what she asked. I started pulling my hand backwards until it felt like I was trying to pull out and then I push forward fucking her deep.
As my speed increased her moans and thrusting increased. I was really pounding her hard when she let out a scream and closed her legs around my arm before opening them again. When she did her orgasm erupted like a fire hose. I had never seen a woman squirt so hard or with so much intensity. She was wetting down everything in front of her including my arm and chest. Her juices were running down my chest.
When she finally stopped, she laid there breathing hard. I still had my hand in her pussy but wasn’t moving it. I could feel her contracting against as she quivered along her inner body. Finally, she lifted her head and said, “Gently take it out. It will be easy.”
I did as she said and slowly pulled my hand against her opening and with a quick pop I was out. I opened my flexed my fingers a bit. They were covered with her slimy pussy juice from within. I couldn’t help myself but take one finger and lick it clean. This tasted so much different from her juices earlier. I looked up and she was smiling at me before she let her head drop back to the bed.
I got up and went to the bathroom. I wet one of the hand towels with warm water. I wiped my chest and arm off, then rinsed the towel. I ran it under the warm water and wrung it out until it was just damp. I walked back out into the room and Tori had scooted up on the bed. She was completely stretched and with her legs still spread wide. I could see her pussy was swollen and red.
I knelt done on the bed and laid the warm towel across her pussy. She moaned at its warm touch and looked over at me. I could see it felt good by the look in her eyes. I slowly wiped her down cleaning up the mess we had created. She softly moaned as I ran the towel over her. When I was done, I tossed the towel towards the bathroom door and crawled up next to her. She moved closer to me until she was cuddled up against me.
I must have drifted off to sleep because I came awake to Tori sucking my cock. She was on her belly with her head over my cock. She was moving up and down on it. I could feel the wetness of her mouth run along my shaft. She would dip head and I could feel my cock slide into her throat before she would pull back.
I let out an involuntary moan and Tori looked up at me with the head of my cock still between her lips. She just winked at me before slipping down on my cock until her nose was touching my pubic hair. When she came up this time, she let my cock slip from her mouth.
Looking at me she said, “Are you ready for a little more before I need to go?”
I just looked at her for a moment before saying, “I think you got me hard enough, whatever you want.”
“Have you ever done anal,” she asked?
“Not in years but I’m game if you are.”
“Yes, because I’m a little sore from earlier.” I started to apologized and she cut me off by saying, “I loved it so don’t dare say you’re sorry.”
I just held up my hands in surrender. She laughed at me.
She got up on her knees and said, “You lay still, I want to ride you.”
With that, she straddled my thighs. Gave me a perfect view of her puffy pussy. She reached between her spread thighs and grasped my cock lining it up to her puckered anus. I started to say something about lube when she pushed down on my cock. My head opened her up as she kept up the downward pressure. She was tight but as she bore down, I slipped further in. I could see little grimaces on her face but she didn’t say anything.
She stopped her pressure for a minute and I asked, “Do you need some lube?”
“No, I took care of that while you napped. This is what I wanted and hoped you’d go along. Just relax, I just need to let you stretch me a little.”
With that being said, she pushed down hard and I felt like she was shoving my cock through a ringer she was so tight. Suddenly I popped through her inner ring and she loosened around me a bit. She was still very snug but not the tightness of a second ago. She pushed down hard and finally, she was resting on my thighs. My cock was all the way inside her anus filling her.
When she finally settled, she let out a held breath and squeaky moan before saying, “You ready?”
I just nodded my head and that was all she needed. She rose up on my cock until I was about halfway out. Then she slid back down on me. God the sensation was amazing, it had been so long since I’d had anal with anybody.
She continued working further up my shaft until just the head was staying in her ass on each motion. She slowly built up her speed until she was riding me for all she was worth. I had reached out and had her breasts in my hands. I was rubbing her nipples or at least trying to. It was hard as she rode up and down on me.
I was getting close and told her so. She didn’t say anything but just rode me harder. She grabbed one of my hands and put it on her clit. I got the message and starting stroking it with my thumb or pinching her between my fingers. Our moans were starting to mingle and get louder as her pace was now hard and fast.
Then it hit me, I was going to blow and said, “I’m going to explode!”
“Fill my ass with your spunk!” was all she said in reply.
I thrust up at her as she came down on me and I let loose my first blast of cum in her ass. I had still been stroking her clit up to that point and that first spasm of my cock must have been her trigger as well. She let loose with her own blast of juices. It was like a fountain had been turned on. Showering my crotch and belly with her juices while the whole time I was emptying my balls into her ass.
We both stayed in our orgasmic bliss far longer than I thought possible before she just dropped onto my chest. I was still tight in her ass when she did but I was softening now and finally slipped form her. We laid there with her resting on my chest for quite a while. I could feel my cum running from her ass and dripping onto my cock and balls. Her juices were smeared between us. We were quite the mess at this moment.
After a while of laying there together resting, she got up off of me and said, “I needed to go.”
I really didn’t want her to and I started to say, “Stay,” but before I could say more, she shushed me.
“I can’t stay, I have to get home to my wife,” she said as she slipped on a pair of shorts that had been laying on the dresser.
As she finished slipping on a t-shirt, I stammered at her, “Wife?”
“Yes, a wife. I told you I didn’t have a boyfriend or husband. You never asked about a wife or girlfriend.” With that, she walked over and leaned down and kissed me. Then headed for the door carrying a pair of sandals.
I just laid there on the bed smelling of her and sex wondering if I’d see her again.
